Chapter 744： Let you dress tender

Rumble!

In the southern sky, the black clouds have already come to the top of the head. In the clouds above, there is a slender figure coming down. Sen cold eyes swept through a ruined unseen family land in Tahoe, and seven hundred and eight Lying down to the ground, the people who lived and died, the eyes were immersed in a **** murderous murder, and the gods swayed the emptiness, forming a sound like a sullen thunder, falling down from all directions, swaying the earth. They are all faintly roaring: "Where is the enchanting, committing me Lu?"

As the sound of the sound, a large black cloud formed a funnel shape, and the sharp bottom of the back quickly spurted down.

The high-ranking people in the realm of Yuan Ying’s ancestors will not be sentimental. The magical powers descend from the sky, and the overwhelming, just the power, has surpassed the Jindan monks, and the courage is weaker. Under this power, they will have to yield, not dare A heart of rebellion.

The suppression of the realm has always been so arrogant and fierce!

However, this is only for ordinary Jindan monks. However, today’s party can’t be measured by the strength of the ordinary Jindan monk. In the face of the black cloud falling above the head, his heart rises instead. High warfare, a sudden shouting, the sound like a sword straight into the clouds, while behind the ray of light, in the twinkling between the formation of two huge sword wings, up, and then down, the body shape Like lightning, it rushed straight into the air and ran into the dark cloud!

boom!

In the dark cloud, every inch contains indescribable horrible power, and the swords and wings of the square line are also the violent and mad-like power of each black light. The two sides collide together, and the dark clouds suddenly When the cracks broke out, the black clouds were immediately spread, and the heavens and the earth changed for a while. The voids screamed in the darkness, and the sounds of ghosts and wolverines from where they came from. Within a thousand miles, almost no fingers were seen. Every inch of space was full of implied Black smoke of horrible power. It is like the night falls.

By the force of this collision, Fang Xing has also rushed into the dark cloud, pinching his fists, and pedaling into the void, hitting a black shadow hidden in the clouds, relying on his physical body today. Force, between moves. Just like the dragon and the dragon, the emptiness of the void is brought up. The wind and thunder show up, the power is skyrocketing, and the punch is falling, like a mountain topping, avoiding inevitable...

boom!

The black shadow did not think that the power of the line was so strong that it had been avoided. The hands were turned up and the punch was reached, and the punches were connected. The huge force broke out from that touch point, and all the black smoke around it was shattered. At the same time, the black shadow was sullen, and the vestments on the body were spurred by hunting, and the foot was retired. Yu Caikan stopped.

In a pair of clear water-like scorpions, there have been killings. Under the vestment, the muscles inside the snow muscles trembled, and as the roots generally entered the void, they were able to keep themselves from being forced by the powerful force of the party...

"Where is the thief, the power is mighty, look at my big day!"

That Taihao’s Yuan Ying ancestors gnashed their teeth. Drink again, circle with both hands, and ignite the dark clouds.

"Amount... Niang?"

When Fang Xing saw this person, he also had a glimpse of it. Some of them were crying and laughing. I thought that this Yuanhao ancestor of Yuanhao would be an old man with a chicken skin. Who thinks that it is a woman who looks less than 30 years old, looks beautiful and beautiful, and even boldly puts on her dress? Oops, look at the long, long legs, look at the belly button that is exposed outside, look at the chest of the jade in the shape of two hills, and then look at the **** lips and purple Eye shadow...

Fang Xing’s face was red, and “呸” spit on the ground and turned his eyes: “No harm!”

"……what did you say?"

The Yuan Ying ancestor of the Taihao Department wanted to drive the black cloud to the side, but the words were slightly stunned.

Fang Xing raised his hand and squinted his eyes, but his fingers showed a seam, and repaired to the Yuan Ying woman: "It is you, the ancestors of Yuan Ying, the younger ones, so look at what you wear." The screaming, who is the woman who does not wear pants, is even more so that your skirt is still so short, all to the thighs, and the belly button, not afraid of the cold, you are really not guilty, ah... 呸!"

While squatting, he took another sip on the ground.

The Yuan Ying female repairer was shocked, and her eyebrows were turned upside down, and she was furious and shouted: "Who is the stinky monk?"

Sidewalk: "Whoever wears this, I will marry who!"

"You, a stinking monk, there are so many flowers and intestines, you can see that you are not clean, extremely!"

The Taiyuan ancestors of the Taihaohao had been blushing, and the voice trembled to the side.

Fang Xing calmly squinted: "Who knows!"

"I... I killed you..."

This is a part of Taihao’s Yuan Ying’s ancestors, where is the opponent of Fang Xing’s opponent. After a few words, he has already become mad. With his hands and hands, it has caused a black cloud, like a wave of anger and waves. Incessantly hit the side of the line, her voice was heard in the big waves, angry and murderous, murderous: "What do I love to wear, what do you use?"

"You wild monk, who let you see my thigh?"

"Who told you to look at my stomach?"

"Who told you to look at my chest..."

Every time a sentence is said, the murderousness will be layered, and the Taihao nationality will become a vast sea of ​​clouds.

This hot-selling woman is the eternal ancestor Lu Meimei of Taihao. Although her age is not large, she is already an upright Yuan Ying overhaul. In the last era, she was also a talented monk. One of Taihao will not be assured that she will come to the market to go to the market. After she came to the market, she quickly entered the Taishang site and tried to find the thunder pool recorded in Xianzu’s notes, but it was a pity for two months. I have searched the site of Taishang, and I have found nothing. When I was planning to go deeper, I received a police message from the tribe at this time. The sign can only be used for emergency communication, but it cannot be explained clearly. She also only knew that the Taihao people inside the market were threatened and did not know what happened.

At first, I thought it was a rebellion in the market. However, after I arrived, I found out that there was no change around the market. Instead, I stood in front of my main hall and stood a gray robe monk. Behind it was a scorpion, and I was surprised. Who is the opponent, the blind man should have been locked in the hall, and since he was rescued, it is right to take him down after the monk.

Just seeing this monk is not Jin Dan, I thought I was coming from the hand, but I didn’t expect this force to be so turbulent. The first fight was down, I didn’t care for him, I almost ate a big loss, my heart was already angry, plus this The wild monk sneaked at the thief's eyes and glared at his thighs. He even had a face to blame himself. Is there any truth in his mother?

As a famous beauty in the previous generation of practice, Lu Meimei has always been famous for her clothing. I don’t know how many scholars look at her, but she is not accustomed to her identity and cultivation. The wild monk gave a face to face?

Under the temper of layers of anger, she has exerted her full strength and will not treat Fang Fang as an ordinary Jin Dan.

Boom!

The black clouds are intertwined, and the intrinsic rules of imprisonment are directed to the side.

"I don't care about me, I don't aim at your chest..."

Fang Fang shouted loudly, then smashed his hand and smiled and said: "Today, the poor will receive you this fairy..."

Then, with a big hand and a wave, behind the sword, the big wings rolled forward. The endless sword light broke the law of imprisonment in the black cloud, while the rear line once again went straight to the body, and the face was serious, and if it was covered with Buddha light, The hands are like a tiger, and the tiger's claws are broken down. The sun and the claws of the dragons and the rain claws... penetrate the endless black clouds in the void, and grab the Lumeimei outside the Baizhang...

"Smelly monk, shameless!"

Seeing this scene, Lu Meimei swelled her face, groaning, waving her hand and making a jade, while her body shape swept backwards.

"Avalanche!"

Yuxi bloomed with endless light, apparently a high-order metaphysor with low quality, but the gods have not fully bloomed yet, and they have been caught by Fang Xing, and they have become a piece of debris and scared. Lu Meimei was in a cold sweat.

However, Fang Xing also stopped the offensive and said with indignation: "How can I not shame?"

Lv Meimei is willing to elaborate with him, and the Taoist rituals are raised, and only one sentence is said in the mouth: "There is such a trick!"

Fang Xing looked down at his two claws and said: "I am a Jin Dan who beat you this baby. Naturally, I have to catch your body first. Isn’t it a very reasonable and normal way to use claws? How are you shameless?"

"I lived a thousand and five hundred years old, have never seen such a shameless wild monk, and died for me!"

Lv Meimei was simply mad at the party and violently angry. The murderous murder could not hold back, and both hands were pinched, and the black cloud cloth was turned to the void, and then a squeaky voice spit a white light. This white light rushed into the black. In the clouds, the light is dodging and wandering. After a long while, in every black cloud, there is actually a law of hers. Each of them holds different instruments, and it is generally overwhelming to the side, and there are countless figures. Instead, she has hidden her true body, and it is the ever-changing magical magical power.

At this time, she has been reluctant to work with the party and practice the law.

But I never thought that the party at this time was angry, and the gaze was simply grief and indignation looked at her position.

"One thousand and five hundred years old...you...you...you are shameless!"

boom!

The sudden burst of the square line, a powerful force emerged in the body, the sword and the big wings smashed the void, and the hands again pinched back the punches, such as Shenlong Yukong, rushed toward the sky of Lu Meimei, the violent power centered on him. By the sword and the big wings, the whole piece of the void was swept, and the Lvmeimei law of one after another was swept away. It was simply the autumn wind sweeping the leaves and it was unrelenting.

"I want you to be tender..."

"Let you be tender..."

"Let you dress tender...")

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